quietly looked in the direction of the fourth master, and I didn't know if the fourth master could see it, which one was the little young master.

She pinched a handful of sweat, "Fourth master......"

Fu Jin snorted lightly, "Little thing, good acting skills." ”

Song Yiyi tried hard to see something from "Luo Yiyuan's" face, but he didn't see it, only saw a pair of big eyes staring at him wetly, and his heart felt like he had been pricked by something.

After a few seconds, she calmed down and looked down at Fu Xiaosong in her arms.

Fu Xiaosong didn't say anything, held his mouth and looked at her.

"Luo Yiyuan" puffed out his cheeks and looked at him.

At this moment, Song Yiyi felt uncomfortable and blamed himself.

suddenly felt that she was not a good mother, and she couldn't recognize who her son was.

She glanced in Fu Jin's direction.

Fu Jin sat there with a calm expression.

She took a deep breath, calmed down, looked at Fu Xiaosong, and kissed him on the cheek.

Fu Xiaosong snorted lightly, "I'm counting down in my heart, if you still can't recognize me after another thirty seconds, I won't call you Mommy anymore, hum, villain Song, big crow." ”

glanced at Song Yiyi and took a sip.

Song Yiyi, "......"

Actually, she felt that it was her son in her arms, but Xiao Yuan's eyes when she looked at her, the tone of her voice, and the sentence "villain Song" made her stunned.

Looking at Fu Jin again, looking at his breezy appearance, he calmed down and thought that the first person he hugged must have been their son.

There shouldn't be anything wrong with that, right?

Feeling added reason.

Fu Jin stood up, walked to their mother and son, kissed Fu Xiaosong, and kissed Song Yiyi's forehead.

Song Yiyi's whole body was weak.

Fortunately, I didn't make a mistake just now.

Fu Xiaosong hugged Song Yiyi's neck, looked at "Luo Yiyuan", and snorted lightly, "I won't like you anymore, Luo Yiyuan." ”

Fu Jin rubbed Fu Xiaosong's head, "You don't have the heart to tie it in the future, right?" ”

Fu Xiaosong, "......"

Almost!

He looked at Song Yiyi.

Song Yi looked in the direction of "Luo Yiyuan" and went to the second floor.

"Luo Yiyuan" turned his head and looked in Song Yiyi's direction, his eyes were red, and tears were swirling in his eyes.

Aunt Zhang, "......"

This, this is too much like the little master, right?

When I was wronged when I was a child, I cried like this!

She watched the little master grow up with her own eyes.

Fu Jin raised her eyes and looked at Aunt Zhang, "Do you think it looks like it too?" ”

Aunt Zhang nodded.

She is really a mortal with the naked eye, she has watched the little young master grow up with her own eyes, and at this moment, she looks like the little young master of the Luo family.

Except for that face, which doesn't look like a little young master, the whole body feels very similar.

Fu Jin looked at "Luo Yiyuan", "You are too anxious." ”

"Luo Yiyuan", "Daddy, don't you want me?" I'm really Xiao Jiu, Mommy hugged the ...... upstairs"

The little prince rushed up, "Wangwang! ”

"Luo Yiyuan" turned pale.

Fu Jin's sleeping phoenix eyes glanced at "Luo Yiyuan" mockingly.

"Luo Yiyuan" looked at the little prince, and stretched out his hand tremblingly, "Little prince, I'm ......"

The little prince bit him on the arm.

"Luo Yiyuan" looked dark and fainted.

Fu Jin glanced at the little prince, "Look at him." ”

The little prince wags his tail.

Fu Jin's eyes fell on Aunt Zhang, "He is Luo Yiyuan, not the little master, the little prince is here, you can take care of it with confidence, don't be afraid." ”

Aunt Zhang was in a complicated mood, "I know, Fourth Master." ”

Fu Jin looked at the little prince, "Come here." ”

The little prince crawled over.

Fu Jin cut his finger and fed a few drops of blood, "In the future, you will accompany Xiao Jiu's little uncle at night." ”

The little prince was reluctant, and his head arched Fu Jin's hand.

Fu Jin rubbed its head, "Obedient." ”

The little prince wilted and looked in Luo Yiyuan's direction dissatisfied.

Fu Jin went out and went to his bedroom, where Song Yiyi was helping him apply medicine to the red spot on his neck.

Fu Xiaosong turned his head to look at him, "Daddy, how is Luo Yiyuan?" ”

Fu Jin, "I was stunned by the little prince." ”

Fu Xiaosong, "After waking up, will he become a little uncle again?" ”

Fu Jin said in a low voice, "Maybe." ”

Fu Xiaosong's eyebrows wrinkled into caterpillars, and he exhaled angrily, "Daddy, he actually wants to replace me, in vain I still liked him a little bit before." ”

Fu Jin glanced at Fu Xiaosong.

The little guy probably didn't understand what it meant to replace him, not the current expectation, but the seizure, right?

The little prince has always been by Fu Xiaosong's side, and he has been fed blood for many years, not in vain.

Fu Xiaosong is in danger, and the little prince will find out as soon as possible.

Song Yiyi thought of the nightmare she had again, and looked at Fu Jin, "I don't think it's that simple. ”

Fu Jin said in a low voice, "It's not too complicated. ”

Song Yiyi didn't say anything and looked at Fu Xiaosong.

Luo Yiyuan can only live to be seven years old?

Now, he is a few months past the age of six.

Therefore, the sentence that Xiao Jiu said that Luo Yiyuan wants to live well for Xiao Jiujiu may not mean literally.

If you think about it a little more, you will be terrified!

What would have happened if the little prince hadn't found out in time just now and they hadn't rushed over?

She looked at Fu Jin, "Xiao Yuan's purpose of living in Shuyuan, is this what it is?" ”

Fu Jin, "Otherwise? ”

Song Yiyi was a little breathless, "Is it that Xiao Yuan is hiding too well, or are there really two different Xiao Yuan?" ”

Fu Jin said in a low voice, "It doesn't look like a disguise, maybe it's two different Xiaoyuan." ”

Two different uncles?

Fu Xiaosong's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and he felt a little more comfortable.

So, the little uncle he usually likes, or the little uncle? Didn't you deliberately kill the baby swan and its mother?

Isn't this one going to strangle him?

Song Yiyi didn't say anything and looked at Fu Xiaosong.

Is Xiao Jiu really the same as Xiao Yuan, can only live to be seven years old?

She......

Peach blossom eyes dimmed a little.

Fu Xiaosong, "Mommy, what's wrong with you?" ”

Song Yi came back to his senses and looked at the pinch marks on his neck distressedly, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Fu Xiaosong, "It hurts, Mommy, you blow it for me." ”

Song Yiyi blew softly.

The warm breath that belonged to Mommy fell on the wound, and it was very comfortable, "Mommy, you can help me blow again." ”

Song Yi responded and blew gently, especially gently.

Fu Jin stood aside and watched, "I invited Nie Yi to my home for dinner in the evening. ”

Song Yi turned his head and looked at him.

Fu Jin's expression was as usual.

Song Yiyi, "......"

He shouldn't want to give up his wife, right?

Fu Jin's sleeping phoenix eyes darkened a little, staring at Song Yiyi.

Song Yi dodged with all his heart.

If he knows what she thinks in her heart, I'm afraid I'll have to settle accounts with her.

His face was a little unnatural, his heart was slightly anxious, and he looked at Fu Xiaosong, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Fu Xiaosong, "It doesn't hurt too much." ”

He looked at Fu Jin, "Daddy, you asked Brother Nie Yi to come to my house as a guest, isn't it?" ”

(End of chapter)